Details:Appearance/Personality: Built by bronze, his muscle toned build gives him the charming looks of a pure pitbull, but don't let it surprise you. His breed was never claimed for certain, but Eden believes he is not pure for his markings are rarely found on a pitbull like himself. Bronx's body is mostly white, a few dark brown spots to cover his side and tip of his tail as well as a large patch over his left eye. Instead of brown eyes, they are the color of the ocean blue. Though his mean appearance may want you to take a step back, he's a cuddler and over protective over his owner, in this case, the Regina. A majority of the time he is quiet, spending little time with the likes of others unless Eden calls him by command. He had grown used to the life of the tigress, finding it strange when she would shift into her original form and ponder along her side during her jobs at work. Bronx has proven himself to be an intelligent guard dog, acting as a guardian for the royal tigress and acting those who come up into the shop if not asked. He is mostly found laying outside on the porch, or sometimes even sitting at the mouth of her cave during the times she sleeps the night away.

Story: Born as a mixed breed, being part pitbull and another terrier of sorts, the pup grew lean and strong along with his siblings. When split to their own ways, he lived on his own within the city streets, picking up something he could find to dine and get by one and living as a stray till his luck changed. As the male wondered into an abandoned car lot, he rummaged through the scraps in search for food, only to then get wedged underneath a piece of material and become stuck. He howled and whined to his loudest, fortunately for him, the lovely tigress had decided to take the long route home from work, hearing the dog's cry and rushing to its side. Eden pulled away the metal shards from his skin and calmed him enough for her to touch him and take him into her arms. As she soon thought he had a home, he held no tags or collar to prove he was owned, not even a chip. After a while, the Regina took him in as her own, strapping on a thin blue color and golden tag that read the name 'Bronx.'